Friday, January 29, 2010

I can't believe almost a year has passed and I didn`t write anything or uploaded any pics... Well I`m back (after I lost all my fans for sure. This is my brand new little house, a dream come true, an continuous satisfaction. Every morning I wake up, look around and feel happy to be insidethis round, warm structure.

It seemed to hard a task but with Balen (the French, super skillful bright man who came to stay to the farm) and many other hands the dome is up and running. About 50 days of work over a period of 4 months, dozens of helping hands, the Bidi Dome is a living example of good permaculture design and joint work.

It has solar passive heating and passive cooling systems, and it works perfectly!, it`s comfortable and welcoming. It has a rainwater collection tank and a small garden.

Here in the pics you can see part of the building process and how it looks now that it´s finished.

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

The mud season is coming to an end, we are almost done closing the building and it's becoming too cold to keep playing with mud. We have done a lot of work, with the help of many hands that made this building project happen. Here are some of them.

Monday, December 1, 2008

I recently started a course that teaches hunter-gatherers skills in order to achieve a better understanding of the (natural) world and of mankind. It seeks to provide knowledge and sillks on three circles: man to man, man to the Earth, man to the creator.

This organization (shomrei Ha gan = keepers of the garden) is partly inspired by the teachings of Tom Brown who in turn was educated by an Apache Indian -Stalking Wolf.

We had thought we could create fire just by ourselves, but now we realized just how impossible that was. Our efforts alone could never make a fire. Sunlight and wood and plants and animals and water and many other entities went into it too. Fire was not just a result of skill; it was a gift from the Creator.

This perspective is not easy to grasp when we know we can make a fire with the strike of a match or the flick of a lighter. But up until the last few hundred years, that is the attitude people had toward it. Fire was a sacred entity. It was a powerful purifier that could transform almost anything. It consumed the cold and the darkness when the sun slipped below the horizon. It purified water and cooked food. In the sweat lodge it purged the body and warded off disease and despair. With time it even broke up and consumed rocks.

It’s when we do without fire for two or three days that we really begin to appreciate it. It becomes precious beyond words. Even in nonsurvival situations we can feel this. Until that spark of life begins to flicker inside a cold, dark shelter, the shelter is dead. But once its heartbeat grows strong, the shelter comes alive with light and warmth that brings much inner peace and happiness into our lives.

As we cast our eyes into a fire, we can feel it not only warming our bodies but making our spirits glow. The effect is almost hypnotic. It’s as though the coals held part of the secret to our existence. There is something in a fire that brings out our own inner glow and pulls us closer to the earth, it is also the center of attention, the center of the lodge, and the center of the sacred circle in our hearts.